Chapter 87. Father

“Chris!” Zayn’s voice rings out, forcing the couple away from each other. Chris faces the boy who jumps on him without recourse to his feeling of fatigue!

“Ugh! My boy!” He grunts, carrying the lad up while turning to Lara and winking.

“We shall finish our business later tonight.” He groans.

“Thank God it’s Friday.” She responds with a slutty smile as he ambles into the house.

“Who was that guy anyway?” He asks, dragging his feet, as Zayn’s weight seems to clamp down on him in his state.

“What guy?”

“The one that just left?”

“Oh, that was a delivery guy.” She picks up the brown file from the ground and shows him. His face wrinkles in a puzzle.

“I didn’t send that.” He adds.

“No, you didn’t. It is from the office. Just some random work stuff I could not finish with today.” She lies.

“You look so fine when you are in your work mood.” He blows her a kiss and she blushes, her heart pricking her conscience with guilt. I am a hor